Post by akira takahashi on Mar 8, 2009 20:00:56 GMT -5
AKIRA TAKAHASHI ,
T H E B A S I C S.
FULL NAME akira takahashi
NICK NAMES kira
AGE & BIRTHDAY nineteen & december seventh
GENDER male
SEXUALITY sexual! (no preference)
SITE POSITION freshman
MAJOR fine art
T H E P E R S O N A L I T Y.
LIKES early mornings, late nights, the sun, small spaces, sweets, sugar, food, eyeliner, the english language, boys, girls, watching people, studying different characteristics, comic books, silence, music, classical music, the dark, his own little space, colouring pencils, paint, watercolours, his ‘outfit’, buying exactly the same clothes several times and wearing nothing but, comfy jumpers, technology, white, clean spaces, organized work, detail.
DISLIKES winter, wearing shoes, dirty people, bad smells, fruit, meals, meat (besides fish, that will be what his odd meal consists of), very hairy people, very loud people, people who do nothing, penguins, the feel of snow of bare feet, stereotypes, people following stereotypes, the scottish accent (he can’t understand a word of it), people who speak too fast, being watched, those who neglect to wash paintbrushes after use and let them go hard.
STRENGTHS sussing people out, keen intellect, a brilliant creative streak, playing music, he reads impossibly fast, very observant.
WEAKNESSES too observant, never lets anything go unnoticed, his people skills are a little shabby in large social gathering, he tends to stay away from large crowds therefore often has few friends, cannot resist affection, judges people very quickly.
SECRETS although he may come across to most as being quite the shy little thing with a fair few insecurities he is actually very secure within himself and even thinks himself far better than those around him, he just doesn’t voice these opinions because he likes the quiet. he remembers his childhood in japan clearly though always uses the excuse that he has no memories of it just to avoid talking about it.
WRITTEN PERSONALITY
Looking at Akira he looks to be quite a strange little soul and doesn’t fail to impress or allow such a judgement to go unnoticed. He is indeed quite different to what any other normal nineteen year old boy is like. Although he spent the majority of his life living in Britain with his adoptive family he still holds his strong Japanese accent though you’ll be rather lucky if you get to hear it because he’s not known for being a social butterfly. Sure, he’ll turn up to social gatherings, parties and what not but it takes a brilliantly close bond with another to allow him the security to feel he can get drunk. Instead he is often very controlled over every aspect of his being.
Control is a must for Akira, his manners are impeccable and almost out of place in his surroundings. He doesn’t swear and he isn’t rude and you will never catch him outright insulting anyone. He may imply, oh he can be quite the rude little thing if you catch onto any of these implications, they often show his assessments of other people just in a few words. In a way you could call it somewhat backstabbing, his snide remarks can be quite low and nasty but he will say them with the greatest respect it’s hard to take it as a cruel remark. The soul reason for his lack of speech is this control he has, sure Akira can hold a decent conversation with another person however every single word is calculates. It’s only a chosen few who will get to experience his free flowing natural speech in which he will often slip in the odd Japanese phrase for lack of a better word.
This aspect of the boy is clearly apparent, he doesn’t allow very many to see any form of lapse in his self control though when it comes to intimacy he just can’t help it. Akira has a fascination with other people, both male and female, he sees sex as almost experiments, trying to see further into the human mind, trying too see exactly what gets each person going. And by gosh does he do a lot of this so called experimenting. He has some form of charm that people seem to find in this well mannered and self restrained character, his small structure at just five foot five he’s hardly going to intimidate anyone and has a strange and endearing cute quality that seems to help. Often sitting alone munching on his daily meal of assorted sugary good it just seems to attract attention.
One thing is for sure though he will never get labelled a slut. He’s far too well mannered for such a thing and the only thing that drives him (besides the obvious pleasure) is this intense curiosity he has. He has this enthusiasm with everything that comes across his path, he has frequently sent his family wild by taking apart every electrical item in the house just too see exactly how it works. Electrical things are so much more simple to figure, you touch certain wires and you get a nasty shock but he has discovered that people are intensely different and has an acute need to study them in great detail.
One conclusions you won’t reach about Akira is that he lacks intellect. He is clearly a bright young boy and has a brilliant knowledge to go along with his wonderfully creative flare. He does however have a terrible habit of probing people a little too much. He wishes to know each detail about them but not always through the use of speech, often he just likes to see how people will react, what gets them angry which can dump the poor boy in a world of trouble. Trouble he escapes from with one of his adorable grins and several apologies muttered in a long string. Although he can quite easily get into trouble he does try to keep out if it, he doesn't gossip, it's a useless skill although he will willingly sit and listen to all the gossip in the world about people whom he has yet to meat. It's always fun to evaluate others on the rumors he has heard.
He views people as simply sources of entertainment.
T H E H I S T O R Y.
PARENTS frank a spencer, finance adviser, fourty two, father
mary m spencer, housewife, fourty, mother
SIBLINGSharry f spencer, student, twenty two, brother
charlie d spencer, unemployed, sixteen, brother
OTHER IMPORTANT FIGURES hoshi takahashi (sister)
PETS none
HOMETOWN tokyo, japan
bristol, united kingdom
WRITTEN HISTORY
You really want to know about this boy’s past? It’s nothing half as strange as you would consider Akari himself. In fact he was born to a very normal family in the very normal city to Tokyo. He had a mother and father and was their first born son. His father was a police officer and had a very decent wage allowing his young family a comfortable lifestyle. Their first child they gave the name Akira to due to his beaming grin, like most baby he didn’t cry, he didn’t complain he simply smiled and attempted to tug on anything within his reach. The name ‘bright’ seemed to fit such a brilliant little thing and he was adored greatly by his family. They were to watch his grow and become very advanced even for a two year old, by that age you could hold a very decent conversation with him though he had yet to learn manners and was almost always shocking those who came to their house. Every time the small boy saw the look of embracement on his parents faces he would simply beam with energy to which amused any guests greatly.
Around that time the family was to gain a new addition, a little girl they called Hoshi. She too was allowed the same affection her older brother had though she had the addition of a curious little brother to deal with. At first he would poke her until she cried though as he grew older he became wise as to stopping this horrid noise. It became a skill of his to hush his little sister and he found a tight bond with her. As they grew it was clear that Akira was the brightest of the children, he was well above the level of learning any of the children in his class was at and he had his father for extra support. From a young age he learned to read from a book of criminology, his father insistent that Akira was going to become the next great mind to join the police force.
The idea of which just made the small boy smile with pride. He was brilliant, a genius and his father only made his opinion of himself inflate.
At the age of eight years old a terrible thing happened, something that Akira will not mention to anyone neither will he speak of any time before then. As far as others are to believe he remembers nothing of his past. But it was at this age Akira was to make a vital mistake and loose everything he had come to know. His parents were well used to his experiments by this age, he wished to see how everything worked and his parents encouraged this enthusiastic thirst for knowledge. He did take it too far though. Often he would tear apart the television remote and attempt to fix the small cables back together. When he decided to have ago with the tv set itself it turned out not to be the best of ideas.
His entire family were home that day only he sat in the kitchen playing with the television set. Still plugged into the wall he pulled a wire that sparked only to start a small fire against the material blinds of the kitchen. Within seconds the entire room was glowing with orange embers and quickly Akira sought out his sister and ran from the burning house with her. Standing outside all they were to hear was the cracking of the fire. Akira had his hands clamped over his sisters ears though when he caught some terribly shrieks coming from their parents room. Closing his eyes it was over in moments only he felt terrible guilt. He and his sister were sent to an orphanage, different ones and that was the last he saw of his little sister.
The boy’s new family was an English couple, he stared at them with little understanding at they spoke to him, he didn’t understand English and only gave them a questioning look when they attempted to make him understand by speaking that little bit slower. Within a few months he moved to England with them, his new home was in Bristol full of people with the most alien accents he had ever heard. His first few years here were spent grasping the language though he picked it up brilliantly quick. Within a few years he excelled to top of his class in all subjects, including English. The family found just how bright this boy was as he was able to communicate with them though as far as they knew he had very little past to speak of. No family left alive. The thought of his sister made his stomach clench and sickness overcome him.
At the age of seventeen the family emigrated to America. Akira had grown to be a quiet young boy who spent the vast majority of time alone in his room with his books. A surprise to his family when he announced he was going to an art college, often his intellect with more academic subjects set him apart though he liked the fine arts. There was no definite answer to a question, it was his own interpretation on everything and he liked that. It suited him..
B E H I N D T H E S C E N E S.
YOUR ALIAS bogies xP
YOUR AGE seventeen
THE EXPERIENCE about four years maybe
CODE SAYING admin edit.
OTHER CHARACTERS nada
ANYTHING ELSE i'm stupidy tired...and...and...i love you -nods-
